Dhruv laughed at her pouty expression and bent towards her extending his right hand.
She got angry when she laughed looking at her. She pulled him beside her angrily and turned towards him. She kept her tongue out of her mouth and mocked him.
In one go, he rolled her onto his body which made her shocked. Their lips were so close that there was only an inch gap between them. The breath stuck in her throat with their closeness.
On the other side, he was gawking at her like a predator who was looking for its prey. She placed her palms on his chest to maintain a decent gap. She felt shy with his sharp gaze and tried to move away from him. Immediately he tightened his grip around her waist.
" Tell me, why did you pull me when I was going to help you, " He questioned her.
" I got angry when you laughed at my condition, " she said.
" Leave me.." She punched with her first on his chest.
